I'm in Terra

"Ku——It's so bitter! Is this the red wine from Syracuse? I thought you, Texas, were a typical sweet lover like me!"

"What nonsense! Such a high-end red wine must be savored slowly to reveal its true flavor." Texas swished the wine in silence, then seemed to remember something: "By the way, Mr. Philip seemed to have mentioned that you were interested in Penguin Logistics and the Great Emperor?"

Victoria smiled and nodded, then picked out a bottle of low-alcohol fruit wine for Archangel. "Of course, I'm actually very interested in all Beast Masters. But Mr. Emperor wouldn't take the initiative to set foot on the land of Ursus, right?"

"It has its own ideas, and we can't control them." Texas and Victoria clinked their glasses. "But if you're ready to cooperate with us, Penguin Logistics doesn't mind the cold wind disaster."

"Of course, no problem. Just meeting such interesting people like you is worth the price of admission. As for whether Mr. Emperor wants to meet me..." Victory raised his glass and smiled as he watched the wine linger in the glass. "I believe he will change his mind one day."

"Interesting, then let's toast to our acquaintance and future cooperation."

"Tsk, Texas, you just want to drink, right?"

"Hehehe, cheers~"

PS: Next chapter, Victoria’s bed.

Wine Pond and Meat Forest: 93 Be the first to move to the next city

A wonderful banquet.

Feast culture has many origins, and different civilizations often share some common customs. They first appeared during sacrifices, ceremonies, and the transition of seasons, usually using abundant supplies to celebrate the continuation of the tribe.

In modern times, banquets have become one of the few means of entertainment for many nobles and even common people. The land of Terra usually holds its own banquet ceremony at the beginning of the new year or on major commemorative festivals.

Penguin Logistics is a loyal fan of this culture. For them, nothing can be more relaxing than having a party after the commission is completed.

Even though this is not Penguin Logistics, the people hosting the banquet (party) are strangers.

A clink of glasses, a joke, or even an eye contact is enough to make two strangers become friends.

This is the unique charm of banquets (parties).

In this respect, Penguin Logistics' party has many similarities with the Ursus banquet.

For example, a party is usually considered over when the last person falls down.

The first person to fall in the box was Angelica. Miss Sakota, who loved sweet things, seemed to have no experience in drinking. Just a glass of fragrant wine and some light and slightly sweet fruit wine made Angelica quickly intoxicated in the carnival.

So, after failing to make an apple pie by mixing pizza and apple juice, the devastated Miss Exia finally cried and threw herself on Victoria, falling asleep with a frown on her face.

The second victim was the greedy Miss Croissant. After learning that the food in the box were rare delicacies, Miss Croissant immediately changed her idea of filling her stomach, from choosing the ingredients she was interested in to trying a few bites of everything.

So, after Angelus got drunk, Miss Croissant, having already eaten her fill, turned her attention to drinks that could be consumed quickly. Thus, another inexperienced drinker joined Victoria and Texas' wine tasting party and was sent away by the two, leaving Miss Croissant to fall into a drowsy sleep on the sofa.

Meanwhile, after the party officially began, Paul hurriedly left, claiming he had business to attend to the next day. He even took his dance partner with him. It was obvious what the two of them were going to do next, but Texas's attention was completely focused on Victoria.

The reason was simple: after finishing the Syracuse wine, they opened a bottle of high-end vodka, a specialty of Saint-Jean Castle. While the alcohol content wasn't as extreme as the lower-quality stuff, it was still a fairly strong liquor. Texas, at least, was feeling slightly drunk after downing half a bottle of vodka. But Victoria, sitting across from her, was leaning back on the sofa, legs draped over the low table, intermittently teasing the already sleeping Archangel.

"You guys, are you really incapable of getting drunk? Or... are you secretly doing some tricks?"

After another glass of liquor, Texas, still somewhat confused, asked the question hidden in her heart. She had lost count of how many liquors they had consumed. Now, she was straining her wits just to stay conscious, let alone taste the liquor.

"You seem to be underestimating the man who came out of the snowstorm. Not to mention me, even Paul could easily drink up all this fine wine."

Victoria smiled, put his hands on the Angel's hips and rubbed them lightly from time to time: "How about it? Do you want to admit defeat?"

"Isn't it too early to admit defeat now?" Texas, with hazy eyes, noticed Victory's little movements, so she staggered to Victory's side, slapped Victory's hand away, pushed away the Archangel who was like a puddle of mud... and then sat on Victory's legs.

"This way... you can't cheat. Come... let's continue."

Feeling the soft black silk, completely different from the touch of the Angel of Power, rubbing gently against his thighs, Victoria's eyes gradually sharpened. "Let's continue, but how about we add a little prize? If I win, you and Aneng agree to a small condition for me?"

"What are the conditions first?"

Leaning on Victoria's shoulder, Texas managed to regain some of her spirits. She stared into Victoria's unconcealed eyes and smiled in a daze. "No wonder you were so generous in entertaining us. Did you take a fancy to us? Me? Or Aneng? It can't be that Croissant guy, right?"

"Why can't I have them all?" Victor scratched Texas's furry ears, then took one into his mouth and gently sucked on it. "Initially, I just wanted to build a good relationship with you so that it would be easier for me to discuss business with Mr. Great later. I didn't expect that all of you would be exactly what I want. If I win, how about you quit your jobs at Penguin Logistics and marry me?"

"It's nice to want it, at most I'll let you satisfy your wanking desire." Feeling the stimulation coming from the tip of her ear, Texas, who was already a little hazy, suddenly felt wet. So she forced herself to hold on to Victoria's chest and broke free from the abyss, and picked up the last bottle of liquor on the table with a smile.

"But if you can finish this bottle of wine in front of me, I can be your girlfriend for a day, how about it?"

"You have a beautiful smile." Victory didn't answer Texas' question immediately. Instead, he stared at her cheek. "Such a delicate face, it's such a shame to keep it tense every day. I wish you could smile more like Exia. If you become my girlfriend, can you stop hiding your expression and happily play with me for a day?"

"Let's talk about it after you win." Texas pouted, trying to restore her original poker face, but the waves of drunkenness rushed to her head, making her look a little naive.

Victoria took the bottle and stuffed his glass into Texas's hand. Then he raised the bottle and shook it at the beauty: "Cheers, then?"

"Cheers." Texas instinctively took the glass and let the hot liquor enter his throat, while Victoria under him did not hesitate. He put one hand around Texas's slender waist and held the bottle with the other hand and drank it down.

Seeing that Victor had really finished the entire bottle of liquor in one breath, Texas, who could no longer hold on, squinted his eyes and lay on top of Victor, muttering: "Is there really someone who can drink a thousand cups without getting drunk? That... that's also cheating..."

Under the effect of the wine pool, the strong liquor that entered his stomach not only did not make Victoria completely intoxicated, but instead made his body completely hot. The hot power flowed through his body, but he could not find a place to vent.

Victor threw away the bottle and kissed Texas's thin lips deeply, and he poured all the wine that was not finished into Texas' mouth.

"Whether it's cheating or not, you'll know after experiencing it yourself."

Sniffing the unique fragrance of the Syracuse beauty, Victoria, with three parts of drunkenness and seven parts of passion, pressed Texas onto the sofa.

The snowy night in Ursus was cold, but it did not hinder the passion of the two young people.

Tonight is still very long.

Wine Pool and Meat Forest: 95 Awakening

In the early morning, tiny snowflakes dripped onto the windowsill with the breeze, and then melted silently on the windowsill. The snow in Ursus is always cold, but the warm fireplace can make the whole room warm like spring.

“Hmm—”

Perhaps it was the breeze that brought him clarity, or perhaps it was the sobering soup he drank last night that worked as it should, but as the sky gradually brightened, Texas opened his sleepy eyes.

It’s an unknown ceiling.

The unfamiliar environment made Texas sober up a little. She rubbed her eyes and turned her head to look beside her.

The playful red-haired Sakota was sleeping soundly beside her, the halo above her head flickering with a faint light as if responding to her breathing.

OK, now Texas knows where it is.

Texas suddenly jumped up from the bed, and the airflow caused by the quilt when it was lifted made her shiver violently, but she could no longer care about it. Because at the end of the big bed, a young man was leaning on the sofa, sipping morning tea, holding a history of the Ursus Empire in his hands.

"How long have you been awake?" Sensing Victoria's polite yet smiling gaze, Texas tugged at the blanket she had just thrown away and burrowed back into it. Despite the various agreements she had made with Victoria last night, she still retained her girlish reserve.

Although she had lost all her reserve after hanging out with Exia and Croissant all day long.

"It looks like the hangover soup is quite effective. I've only been up for half an hour."

Victoria raised the newly opened book in his hand and said, "I've already notified the fleet. The delivery time will be extended by one day. It's a bit urgent, but it's more than enough to meet the order. Also, since this delay is due to special circumstances here, I'll have Philip double the balance when we settle the order later."

In fact, due to being too excited and drinking too much last night, Victoria woke up more than an hour ago. It was still dark, but he couldn't help but take a nap. He didn't get out of bed until the sky was slightly bright.

Of course, there is no need to emphasize such a small matter.

"Do you want to double the balance?" Texas nodded expressionlessly, then seemed to remember something: "Where's the croissant?"

"next door."

Victoria put down the hot tea and books and personally selected a set of clothes from the wardrobe beside him. "As you requested, I didn't touch her hair. But she drank a lot of liquor last night, so she should still be asleep in bed now."

When talking about the beauty of last night, Texas' cheeks couldn't help but turn red. Although she couldn't remember what happened before, she still remembered what happened before she fell asleep.

At that time, in order to prevent Victoria from attacking Angel and Croissant again, she took the initiative to stop Victoria who had gone crazy due to excessive drinking, and bore this madness alone.

And then......

Texas couldn't quite remember what happened after that. He only knew that something was constantly emphasizing in his mind, like an obsession...

As for whether it was successful...Texas is a little unsure.

But after experiencing this incident, she finally understood a truth.

Fake alcohol is harmful, and real alcohol is even more harmful, especially that guy Victoria. I absolutely cannot drink with him again.

As for now...

Texas glanced at the clothes Victoria threw at him, and his poker face almost broke. "You want me to wear this?"

What Victoria threw over was an OL uniform. It could be seen that the owner of the uniform was also a relatively slim girl. However, Texas didn't care about this. She clearly saw sportswear and other clothes in the closet.

"The stockings are under your clothes." Victoria glanced at Texas, then silently closed the wardrobe: "Ahem, I'd rather see you in this outfit. Don't forget you promised me to be my girlfriend for a day."

"...You have the final say." Texas looked at the clothes on the bed, then looked at Victoria with a smile on his face. Finally, he sighed deeply and picked up the clothes on the bed resignedly.

A moment later, a curvy and cold-faced secretary walked out of the bathroom. The clothes Victor provided were of the right size, perfectly highlighting Texas's figure. Paired with her delicate yet smooth face, Victor's appetite was whetted just by looking at her.

"That's great, but it would be better if you could make a disgusted face instead of a poker face." Victoria rubbed his chin and gave his opinion sincerely.

"Are you a masochist?" Texas couldn't help but roll his eyes when he heard Victoria's opinion, and then he forced himself to maintain his poker face.

"Of course I'm not a masochist, it just seems more entertaining this way." Victoria smiled contentedly, picked up his teacup and drank it all in one gulp. "What Aneng said yesterday was right. Entertainment is paramount, and happiness is the ultimate. For me, enjoying life is the most important part of life. In contrast, hard work, struggle, conspiracy and other things are just embellishments of life."

Hearing Victoria's heartfelt sigh, Texas' eyes were a little complicated: "...If it weren't for what happened last night, maybe we would get along well."

"What nonsense are you talking about? It's because we get along so well that we had such a wonderful time last night." Victoria smiled and pinched Texas' cheek. "Don't think of last night's joyful time as a mistake. It was a carnival that belonged to us. Luxembourg will always welcome you. If you want, you can also treat this place as a second home, or a place to relax during your travels."

"If you hadn't attacked Exia, I might have believed your lies." Texas snorted and pushed Victory's hand away. "In my opinion, you're just a pervert who took advantage of the opportunity. Don't even think there will be a next time between us."

"That's not certain." Victoria blinked mysteriously. "Maybe we'll have other encounters in the future. Have a good rest. I should go to work soon. See you at lunch."

"...Goodbye." Texas turned his face away and didn't turn his head back until the sound of the door closing was heard.

Behind her, the Archangel who was originally sleeping soundly opened her eyes at some point. The two good sisters who had shared joys and sorrows looked at each other, and only they could understand the complex expressions on their faces.

"Are you ok?"

"......I have no idea."

PS: When I woke up, the sky fell down. I can change it, change it, change it.

Woo woo woo woo woo.......

QAQ..............

(I finally finished revising the article despite having a cold and a fever. I have to make sure it passes.)

Remember, remember, must remember...

Wine Pool and Meat Forest: 96 I don’t know what title to give it

"Do you hate him?"

The Archangel lowered his head, confusion in his eyes: "I don't know."

"So do you like him?"

"do not know."

"Are you planning on getting married or leaving Penguin Logistics... Never mind, it's pointless to ask."

Texas sighed, opened his wardrobe, and chose a casual sports outfit for Exia. "Let's meet up with Croissant first. We still have time to think about that guy."

"That's all I can do." Excalibur nodded, and climbed out of the bed stiffly. Although the bed was soft and comfortable, the madness of last night still took a heavy toll on Excalibur's body.

After all, she is just a shooter, without the abundant physical strength and strong body like Texas.

After a quick wash, the two followed the waiter's instructions and found Croissant, who was enjoying a feast in the dining room. Seeing the two coming downstairs, Croissant quickly swallowed the bread in his mouth and greeted them warmly: "Here, here! Let me tell you, not only are the beds here soft, but the breakfast is also delicious. I've called the waiter, and your portion will be here soon."

"understood."

Texas and Exia exchanged a glance, then silently sat down next to Croissant. Their silence caught Croissant's attention, especially Texas's clothes. After Croissant took a closer look, she nearly spit out the food in her mouth.

"No, what's going on between you two? Why is one of you looking listless and the other one wearing a secretary's outfit?"

Texas blinked. "I lost a bet last night and agreed to wear this outfit all day."

Seeing this, Angel also learned from it: "I drank too much yesterday, and when I woke up, I felt pain all over my body. I shouldn't have tried to drink. What bad luck~~~"

Seeing that both of them were suffering from the common aftereffects of the party, Croissant relaxed. They had played a lot of these messy games when they had parties at Penguin Logistics before. As long as there were no problems afterwards, it was fine.

"Are you all okay? Today is the day to go back to Longmen."

"It's been postponed. It's been moved to tomorrow or the day after tomorrow." Texas took a piece of bread from the croissant plate, broke it in half, and handed it to the nearby Archangel. "It seems that it will take some time to prepare the stock, so the return time has been postponed. As compensation, Tarkov Industries will provide additional compensation for the balance of this commission."

"There's such a good thing? Then can we have two more days of fun?" Croissant's eyes widened when he heard that, and the bread in his mouth seemed to taste even more delicious.

"That's theoretically correct," Texas sighed. "But there probably won't be any more banquets. Even if there were, we wouldn't have the energy to attend."

While the girls from Penguin Logistics were eating breakfast anxiously, Victoria walked into a secret room that had been prepared long ago alone.

No, calling it a secret room is a bit too strict. This room is also furnished with the highest standards, including plush and comfortable carpets, high-end mahogany bookcases, exquisite tables and chairs, and sofas for relaxation. Rather than calling it a secret room, it is better to call it a secret study.